| time plays mischief with us, somehow it never leave us alone always giving us sweet sadness we never found out what it's like to experience sacredness maybe we have to wait long, long time but we can go higher beyond all the problems we may not go farther, but we can always go higher walk on the pass towards closer to sky may meet angels on the way among flock of black birds and when you look beneath, everything is fine |
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closer to sky |
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